Saturday, March 9, 2024

Alone At The Top

Alone I stand on the sands of time,
With footprints mine destined to shine;
Yet Lonely, Dejected, Defeated and Blue -
Of Victory's friends I had no clue.

In time maybe my Will will win,
On each step loosing a cherished kin;
Estranged and above the world at large
Labeled Outsider in this Life's Farce.

In the past when I fell there were hands to lift
The bitterness of heart made the feet move swift
Leaving behind those who helped me impromptu -
My Friends, My Dreams, A bit of Me too.

An Achiever, A Victor, The Sun rising high
My shadow disappearing; No one to hear my sigh! 

PS: This was written in the days following me getting AIR 98 in JEE '94.  (30 yrs back and is my first sonnet as far as I remember!!)

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